Chapter 139 -139: The Consort Offers a Kiss, Director Lu Receives a Benefit
“How did she make your brother sick?”
Xia Weibao was somewhat curious.
A woman making a man sick, she could only think of one possibility, and that was excessive demands, forcing herself on him.
No way, was that vixen so fierce!
Looking at Lu Huashan’s size, her brother couldn’t be that unfit, probably not much different.
He must be at least 200 pounds.
A woman who can render a 200-pound big fat man defenseless, tsk tsk, that is some serious ferocity.
Xia Weibao rubbed her nose, who, who’s cursing her!
With great bitterness in her heart, Lu Huashan said, “Who knows what kind of dirty tricks she used to seduce my brother, an ugly freak. Alas, why is my fate so miserable, to end up with such a sister-in-law.
Baby, if only you were my sister-in-law, how nice that would be, why did you have to get married, sigh.”
In her eyes, Xia Weibao was the most beautiful, and all others were ugly freaks, especially those who stole her brother, the ugliest of them all!
Feeling a bit guilty when marriage was mentioned, Xia Weibao felt sheepish.
She didn’t want outsiders to know about her marriage to Lu Hualiang.
“Baby, I really didn’t expect you to get married so quickly, and moreover to an ordinary person. You’re so beautiful and capable, how could your standards be so low?”
Director Lu upstairs suddenly sneezed violently, feeling as though someone was cursing him?
It shouldn’t be, who would dare to curse him so boldly.
It must be someone missing him, could it be Xia Weibao?
Cough cough, Director Lu you’re overthinking it. Her Majesty the Empress is indeed thinking of someone, but it’s not you.
Xia Weibao remained silent, as if a persistent sorrow enveloped her.
Why did she get married…
“Maybe it was a moment of madness.”
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Then staring blankly at the juice, she suddenly lost her appetite.
Filled with a sense of desolation, she returned to her room, got into bed without a word, and fell asleep.
Lu Hualiang, still dealing with official duties, frowned, “What’s wrong?”
Xia Weibao spoke and then burrowed her head into the covers.
In the darkness, no one could see her emotion, nor the tears at the corners of her eyes.
That night, Her Majesty the Empress had a dream.
She dreamt about the time Emperor Xia Liang proposed to her, standing in front of her with poise, reaching out his hand toward her, “Baby, come with me, I promise you a lifetime of splendor.”
She looked up, saw his handsome, proud face, nodded and said, “Okay.”
Then he took her into the palace, where as empress, she lived in the depths of the palace, cherished exclusively by The Six Palaces.
He kept his promise, granting her a reign of rich lands and a lifetime of splendor, lavishing her with unmatched doting and indulgence.
But it also broke her wings, confining her within painted lines, turning deep affection into a grave.
Lying close side by side, they entangled necks, lost in passionate intimacy.
Thinking of the sweetness of the past, a tear quietly slipped down.
“Your Majesty, I miss you so much…”
The voice was like a lamentation, like a soul calling out.
This sad emotion caused Lu Hualiang to furrow his brow.
Whom was she dreaming about?
Why did his heart also start to ache?
He called out, but Xia Weibao, immersed in her sorrowful world, didn’t respond.
So he reached out, gently shaking her arm, “Xia Weibao.”
Xia Weibao opened her eyes a sliver, and in her hazy vision, she saw a familiar face.
Suddenly, she stretched out her arms, resting them on Lu Hualiang’s shoulders, her soft and slender body moving into his embrace.
“I miss you so much…”
Her clingy voice made Lu Hualiang’s body and soul tremble.
What surprised him even more was that Xia Weibao didn’t just throw herself into his arms, but her soft lips suddenly pressed against his.